Immortal Mansion Royal Beast

Chapter 307

"Chaos is first distinguished from clear and turbid, and Tai Chi's two rituals and four images are evolved."

In the quiet room, Fang Qingyuan suddenly frowned, groaned, opened his eyes, and then his eyes burned, but he sighed:
"The idea of ​​the road to infinite evolution is too high. Even if I have the wisdom of 5000 years of civilization in my previous life, trying to visualize the essence is still as difficult as climbing to the sky. It's so difficult."

After sighing, Fang Qingyuan dispersed the simulated chaos vision in his mind. During this period, ever since he decided to take this path of wireless evolution, he has been observing the Immortal Mansion from time to time, and combined with the various cultural heritages he absorbed in his previous life, He began to deduce his own Taoist elixir theory.

However, the progress is not satisfactory. This is because Fang Qingyuan's current level is too low. It is just a fantasy, and it is difficult to use his soul to outline the scene of the beginning of chaos. He often imagines that after the beginning of chaos, it will be unable to continue and difficult to maintain.

After relaxing and contemplating, Fang Qingyuan rested for a moment, his soul was exhausted, and then he stood up. He went to the study room outside and saw seven or eight letters on the table, quietly and neatly arranged.

These letters were sent by Mao Cheng, the head of the general affairs, some of them reported on the big things in the sect, and some of them collected various information from the outside world. The letters were sent every ten days. If Fang Qingyuan did not see it in retreat, then Just continue to accumulate, and then deal with it all together when Fang Qingyuan comes out of the customs.

Fang Qingyuan got the letters and opened them one by one to look at them. There was nothing serious happening in the letters. Mao Cheng could handle the small problems by himself. Only when there were really big things, would it be worth Fang Qingyuan's intervention.

Throwing down the letter, Fang Qingyuan leaned on the couch behind him and considered the news he had just seen. It had been nearly a year since he had pressured the Zhang family and opened up the trade route from the Qingyuan Sect to the wild border. During this period, the sect had The door's revenue has indeed increased a lot compared to previous years.

The sect sent more than a dozen disciples to establish a stronghold on the border of the wilderness. On the one hand, they purchased the items of casual cultivators who panned for gold in the wilderness. On the other hand, they also did various small businesses to serve the gold diggers. Over the past year, it was calculated that Income and expenditure, this is where you start to make a profit.

Various materials were continuously transported from the Qingyuan Sect to the wild border strongholds by mortal fleets, and then were consumed there. The spiritual stones exchanged for them continued to purchase various materials. In this way, I made a lot of money. Price difference.

Because this year is just the beginning, the benefits are not obvious enough. After two years, once you have become famous and your relationships are straightened out, you will get on the right track and earn more.

It's just that compared with Fang Qingyuan's own pocket and the price of hiring black hands to do the work, it seems that the gain outweighs the loss. At least 15 years of net income will be wasted, but Fang Qingyuan does not intend to count this spiritual stone in the Qingyuan Sect's accounts. The Qingyuan Sect wants to develop, and secondly, if someone investigates it in the future, it will be easy for others to find clues.

After calculating the income and development, Fang Qingyuan called the disciple guarding the door. This disciple looked young, only about ten years old. After he entered the study, he knelt on the ground and saluted:

"I have met my ancestor, what are your instructions?"

Fang Qingyuan looked at the child, thought about it in his mind, and then asked:

"You are a child of the Gu family, right? Are you on duty today?"

The child boldly raised his head, looked at Fang Qingyuan and said

"Exactly, I'm on duty today. My father is Gu Lin and my name is Gu Changfeng."

Looking at the childish face that was very similar to his father's, Fang Qingyuan remembered Gu Linlai who had followed him to this place to open up the business. Not long after arriving here, more than a dozen bachelors spread their wings and gave birth to many children. Heir, this one in front of me is someone with spiritual roots, so I sent him to Fang Qingyuan to get acquainted with him first. Maybe if Fang Qingyuan is in a good mood, he can reward him with some gadgets.

"He's a tiger-headed guy, very similar to your father. You can play with this gadget, and call me your Master Wanqin."

Fang Qingyuan casually took out a first-order small magic weapon from his storage bag and handed it to Gu Changfeng. Seeing Gu Changfeng's happy and frank look, Fang Qingyuan's mood was also infected. The slight frustration of the failed visualization just now also disappeared. Dissipated a lot.

Children like Gu Changfeng are the third generation of the Qingyuan Sect. The first generation is of course Fang Qingyuan and Jiang Wanqin. The second generation is the original family who followed back then, as well as the war orphans from the Rogue Cultivator Rebellion. A small part of the third generation are the descendants of the second generation, and most of them are the contributions of mortals under the mountain.

These third generations are generally in their teens at present, but they have only one or two levels of Qi training and are not yet qualified for big positions.

In the 20-year generation, the inheritance of the bottom cultivators is almost the same as that of the mortals at the foot of the mountain. Because if they do not enter the foundation building, what is the use of living two to thirty years longer than mortals?

A quarter of an hour later, Jiang Wanqin arrived gracefully. After Fang Qingyuan invited her to come in and take a seat, he took out a piece of letters from the pile and handed it to her to read.

Jiang Wanqin opened the letter and read it silently. After reading it, her face showed some deep thought.

"Jiang Kui said he wanted you to go to Yuanling Mountain, but he didn't say what it was about. What do you think?"

Fang Qingyuan spoke calmly, but he kept looking at Jiang Wanqin from the corner of his eye. Now, nearly 20 years later, his relationship with Jiang Kui has become even weaker. Now that Jiang Kui calls Jiang Wanqin for no reason, Fang Qingyuan does not have any good expectations for this.

Jiang Wanqin hesitated for a few times, and finally said:
"After all, it is my master. If she calls you, I will still go, but this time, I will no longer be easily deceived."

Seeing Jiang Wanqin's confident look, Fang Qingyuan felt that it was too early for her to say this. After thinking about it, Fang Qingyuan said:

"If nothing happens, I'll go with you to avoid making the same mistake as last time."

Jiang Wanqin's face turned red, she lowered her head and whispered:

"Senior brother, just make the decision."

After unifying their opinions, Fang Qingyuan called Mao Cheng to inform him of his whereabouts, then took Jinbao and Jiang Waqin and flew towards Yuanling Mountain in southern Xinjiang.

But when they arrived at the place, Fang Qingyuan said to Jiang Wanqin:
"I miss people after seeing things. I won't go to Yuanling Mountain for now. You go to see Jiang Kui. I'll go to Yuanlingfang City at the foot of the mountain. I haven't seen old friends from the She family for a long time."

Facing Fang Qingyuan's instructions, Jiang Wanqin had no choice but to nod in agreement. After bidding farewell to Fang Qingyuan, she came to the door of Yuanling Mountain and started calling.

This Yuanling Mountain is where Jiang Wanqin was born and raised. She has lived here for 40 years and is naturally familiar with every plant and tree here. However, in the 20 years since she left, great changes have taken place here.

For example, the Zhike in front of him didn't recognize Jiang Wanqin. It was Jiang Wanqin who revealed her identity and was welcomed inside. But when Jiang Wanqin came to the mountain gate, she found that many of her original acquaintances were gone.

Fang Qingyuan was walking in Yuanlingfang City, revisiting his old place, which naturally triggered many thoughts in his heart. Looking at the things in front of him, he could vaguely correspond to when he was the owner of the workshop.

Arriving at the entrance of Fangshi Hall, Fang Qingyuan originally wanted to talk to She Xiyu or She Xuanyan to reminisce about the past, but after asking several monks in the past, he had never heard of them. It was not until he found an older monk that Fang Qingyuan learned that Fangshi had The She family, which was at the height of its prosperity, has now fallen into ruin. Not only has it lost its position as the guardian of Fangshi, but its [-]% share of Fangshi has been diluted to the point of being dispensable.

Fang Qingyuan was a little surprised by such changes over the past 30 years, but more of a sigh. He could guess that without his support behind him, how could the She family, a small family without a foothold, be able to stand out among the major companies? In the face of power, how to keep [-]% of the capital?In order to cash out, Fang Qingyuan sold more than half of his [-]% shares to other Jindan and even Nascent Soul forces. After these forces obtained the capital, they would naturally not let the She family continue to control the security work in Fang City. .

Recalling that he had privately advised She Xiyu to cash out, it was a pity that this old guy was confused by the power in front of him and would not let go. Thinking that he could continue with Jiang Kui's protection, he did not listen to Fang Qingyuan.

Now it seems that Jiang Kui can't protect him.

Since there is no trace of his old friend, Fang Qingyuan is not going to look for him anymore. If he can't see him, then he can't see him. Everyone has their own destiny, right?The fate of the past should stay in the past.

After thinking about this, Fang Qingyuan stayed safely in Yuanlingfang City for a few days, waiting patiently for Jiang Waqin to come out. However, after five days in a row, Jiang Waqin had not come out yet, and Fang Qingyuan realized that something was wrong with the situation.

Even if Jiang Wanqin wanted to stay for a few more days, she still knew that she was waiting for her in Fangshi. Even if she didn't want to come out, she would have sent a letter to herself with her sword. How could she pass five days without saying anything? This is not something Jiang Wanqin can do.

After thinking about this clearly, Fang Qingyuan came to Yuanling Mountain and handed out a greeting card.

"Fang Qingyuan is here? How could it be so fast?"

At the Qingxiu House on the top of the mountain, Jiang Kui was a little surprised when she took Fang Qingyuan's greeting card. She thought it would take at least a month or two for Fang Qingyuan to arrive here, but she didn't expect that Fang Qingyuan had already arrived in just five days.

Jiang Kui stood up and opened the formation next door, revealing Jiang Waqin inside. Then she asked angrily:
"This time, Fang Qingyuan came with you? Why didn't you tell me?"

Jiang Wanqin snorted and turned away, not wanting to look at Jiang Kui.

Seeing this, Jiang Kui sighed and said sadly:
"Am I really not suitable to be the mountain master? Everything is going wrong. Even the only foundation-building disciple is now turning against me."

Jiang Wanqin turned around, looked at Jiang Kui seriously, and replied:
"Back then, I invited you over three times and four times, but you were not willing. Now that the situation has deteriorated, you want to kidnap me back and ask me to marry someone I have never met before. To flatter the Di family, are there any masters like you? ?”

After hearing this, Jiang Kui stood aside and frowned:
"I watched you grow up and taught you. I can't harm you. Di Yun has a simple and straightforward personality. He is the same age as you. He is a monk in the middle stage of foundation establishment. He is only one step away from the late stage of foundation establishment. His background is even more illustrious, he is a direct descendant of Di Qing, the beast-controlling sect of Southern Xinjiang, and the ancestor of the Di family is Di Yuanpu, the powerful Nascent Soul, why don't you look down on him?"

Jiang Wanqin closed her eyes and then said nothing. She was obviously unmoved by Jiang Kui's words just now.

Jiang Kui looked at Jiang Wanqin's expression and felt very angry, but she was helpless. She thought that Jiang Wanqin would listen to her enough, just like when she was in Yuanling Mountain, she never imagined that she would go to Qingyuan Sect less than [-] years ago. Become so rebellious.

At this time, the disciple at the door came to greet him again, saying that Fang Qingyuan was waiting impatiently in the living room, and hoped that Jiang Kui would come out to receive him quickly.

Today, there are still many old people who worked under Fang Qingyuan on Yuanling Mountain. Although it has been 30 years, these people still respect Fang Qingyuan when they see him.

"Think about it carefully. I'm going to see Fang Qingyuan. I hope you can figure it out when I come back."

After Jiang Kui said these words, she left quickly. After she left, Jiang Wanqin secretly opened her eyes a crack. Seeing that Jiang Kui was really gone, she took out her magic weapon and tried to break the formation.

In the living room on the hillside of Yuanling Mountain, Fang Qingyuan looked calm, but the Lingcha on the coffee table had not been touched. Beside him, there were two elderly monks accompanying him, one surnamed Nong and the other surnamed Liao. They are the descendants of Nong Shouyuan and Liao Wenden who were invited by Fang Qingyuan when he was the owner of the mountain.

The three guests recruited by Fang Qingyuan back then have all passed away more than 30 years ago. When they originally entered Yuanling Mountain, they were all old men in their seventies and eighties. If they did not enter the foundation building, they could usually live to be about a hundred years old, which is also a normal age. , not to mention premature death.

The two of them looked at Fang Qingyuan, who was still the same as before, and their emotions of sigh, admiration and envy were completely hidden in front of Fang Qingyuan's spiritual power.

When Fang Qingyuan was the master of Yuanling Mountain, these two people were just Qi practitioners who were less than 20 years old. They were the kind of characters who couldn't get along with Fang Qingyuan. Now after all these years, these two people can also be in Yuanling Mountain. Stand alone.

"Master Fang Shan, no, senior Fang, wait a moment. Master Jiang Shan must be delayed by something, he will be here soon."

Fang Qingyuan nodded in agreement, but thought about what he would say when he saw Jiang Kui later. He warned himself that he was not here to ask questions, and he could not show his anger.

A moment later, the two people sitting next to Fang Qingyuan secretly thought that they were sitting on pins and needles because of the aura that Fang Qingyuan unintentionally exuded. It was obvious that this man was not in a good mood.

Just when the two of them were restless, Jiang Kui finally arrived. When they saw Jiang Kui, the two of them felt as if they had received an amnesty. They hurriedly bowed and said goodbye, and disappeared in a hurry, leaving the huge place to them.

Jiang Kui sat on the main seat and looked at Fang Qingyuan with a bit of anger in her eyebrows. In her opinion, Fang Qingyuan came to investigate.

Fang Qingyuan looked at Jiang Kui quietly, waiting for her to speak first. After many years, the two finally met face to face again.

It's just that compared to the scene in the Sutra Collection Pavilion of Tianshan Villa, the atmosphere between the two of them at this time, without words, naturally seemed alienated.

Fang Qingyuan looked at Jiang Kui carefully. Jiang Kui was now over a hundred years old. The crow's feet lines at the corners of his eyes could not be completely covered up even with the use of high-grade elixirs.

In addition, Jiang Kui had been poisoned by a strange poison in his early years, and the sequelae of repeated confrontations were clearly revealed at this time. The outstanding and graceful Senior Sister Jiang now became different from other female foundation-building cultivators that Fang Qingyuan had seen from the outside world. Not much difference.

"It just so happens that you are here too. Let's talk about Wanqin's belonging. When your sect was first established and lacked a population, I supported you with 3 people from Yuanling Mountain. Now your sect is stable and has a solid foundation. The population is not as high as before. It's easy to move, but Wanqin, a foundation-building monk, I want her to come back to help me, Junior Brother Fang, what do you think?"

"Junior brother Fang, it's convenient, my uncle's camel ray is waiting."

"Junior Brother Fang, I think this "Zongdi Jinguang Shenxingfa" is the most suitable for you. Would you like to try it?"

"Senior brother, Senior Sister Jiang Kui has successfully established the foundation and is preparing to marry you. Come with me quickly. Good things are coming for you."

"Junior Brother Fang? Junior Brother Fang! Are you listening?"

From the corners of his lips that opened and closed, he could vaguely see the whispering voice back then. The scene that Fang Qingyuan finally recalled in his mind was fixed on the moment when the three of them were sitting around the fire on New Year's Eve, looking up at the snow.

(End of this chapter)